[Seven Five] Sword Que Merry

"What? You quit your job in Kaifeng Mansion?"

Waking up early in the morning and hearing the news, Nian Yi almost spilled the bean juice in his hand.

Seeing that Zhan Zhao was quietly cleaning the giant gate, she nodded calmly, and then she said in astonishment: "Is it yesterday? Such a big event? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Hearing this, a helpless smile appeared on his lips: "I really wanted to say it, but you drank too much yesterday and got busy... I forgot."

I vaguely remember that I drank a lot of wine together at the same time yesterday, no wonder the memory is so fuzzy.Nianyi worriedly finished her breakfast, wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say, so she sat in front of the bronze mirror and combed her hair carelessly.

Suddenly, she heard "Huh".

Zhan Zhao couldn't help looking up, Nian Yi moved closer to the mirror, stroked a bright red spot on his neck with his fingertips, and said suspiciously:

"what is this……"

Thinking about what happened last night, his ears suddenly turned red, he hurriedly turned his face away, pretended to be casually rubbing the blade of the sword, and changed the topic:

"Bai Yutang came to visit just now and said that the horses and chariots have been prepared. If there is nothing else, we will set off in the afternoon."

"...Is this good?" Nian put down the wooden comb, and finally said, "You won't give up?"

"It's okay to give up, or not to give up." Zhan Zhao put his sword back into its sheath, and said with a smile, "There will always be changes in a person's life, just like when I entered the Gongmen, has anyone ever asked me if I don't want to give up?" Is it Jiang Hu?"

The carriage was parked at the back gate of Kaifeng Mansion, and there were very few people passing by at noon, so Bai Yutang and Shi Yin had been waiting under the tree early on.

After all, Nian Yi is now on the cusp of the storm, too ostentatious will attract attention, the car is the most common one, just in case, I still put a wide cloak on her, the hood is enough to cover most of the face.

They walked low-key because they were afraid of bewildering grass, and they never told Bao Zheng before that Zhan Zhao thought that no one would come to see them off. Unexpectedly, as soon as they arrived at the gate of the backyard, a slender figure stood under the shade of a tree with an expression on his face. Looking at them complicatedly.

Bao Qingcheng was holding a white cat in his arms, the sun was shining on her face, and the mottled shadows moved with the wind.

Seeing it was her, Nianyi put on his hood calmly, glanced sideways at Zhan Zhao, lowered his head to avoid it, but before he could take a step, his hand was suddenly held by him, and he held it tightly, still walking calmly. go forward.

"Miss." He called softly.

Bao Qingcheng opened his lips slightly, but couldn't speak, his eyes flickered darkly, and he said after a long while: "You... are you going somewhere far away?"

Zhan Zhao nodded silently: "En."

"That's it..." She struggled to show a smile that was uglier than crying, and said with tears in her eyes, "I knew, I knew that Brother Zhan was thinking about it day and night, it must be you..."

Zhan Zhao didn't know how to answer, and Nian Yi didn't know how to answer, the two just looked at her like this, speechless.

She pursed her lips tightly, took a breath, and still smiled, "Don't forget to call me on the day you get married."

"Okay." Nian Yi looked at her deeply, "Definitely."

"Oh, that's right." Bao Qingcheng took out the white cat carefully, "Brother Zhan entrusted me to raise it, and I will leave it to you in the future."

Staring at the cat in a daze, seeing it writhing uncomfortably, Nian Yi waved his hand lightly, "I won't keep this one. Since it follows you, you'd better take care of it."

"But……"

"Cats are just like people." Nian Yi said with a faint smile, "Long time makes love."

"Why let it be separated from yourself?"

The spring sun is warm and warm, shining on the body, soft and gentle.

Bao Qingcheng stood outside the door, watching the unremarkable carriage moving forward along the street, staggering, getting further and further away from sight, and finally disappeared in the bustling crowd.

The four of them headed south, facing the spring, admiring the flowers and scenery along the way, sometimes it was windy and rainy, and sometimes the sun was shining brightly, because there were no more trivial matters to worry about, and the mood was extraordinarily comfortable.

Unknowingly, they walked for more than half a month, and when they arrived near Jiangling Mansion, it was the Ching Ming Festival. In the afternoon of this day, Bai Yutang parked his horses and chariots by the river, and they each found a place to rest.

Because it is the Ghost Festival, even in the daytime today, there are many wild ghosts wandering around, this point Zhan Zhao has learned a long time ago.

Nian Yi said hello to the ghosts passing by, and at the same time pulled him to sit down on the bank of the river.The spring breeze is warm, blowing towards the face, and there are various small flowers growing under the bluestone. She raised her head and kissed him lightly on the lips, and then opened her eyes, and she could see two little ghosts holding the string, happily passing by before her eyes. ran over.

"They also like to fly kites?"

"What age dolls, why don't they like it?" Nian Yi looked at the second and third little ghosts, and said with a smile, "The weather in the ghost world is not so good, even though it is windy, it is not suitable for flying paper kites."

Knowing that she likes children, Zhan Zhao lowered his eyes and nodded with a smile, "Then keep them by your side? After we settle down..."

"Okay."

The river water is rippling, with thousands of ripples, and the air current has the fragrance of apricot blossoms, which is strong and intoxicating.Nian Yi tugged on his sleeve and pointed to the water.

"Look, it's a water ghost."

In the middle of the river, there really was a mass of dark matter, slowly approaching here.

Zhan Zhao asked curiously, "Will it hurt someone?"

"No." Nian Yi leaned forward and replied with a smile: "It is very docile, and it is formed by the gathering of dead fish in the water."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black object had already swam to the water's shore. From a close distance, it looked like an ordinary swimming fish, but it was huge, with a pair of small eyes attached to its face, which was very cute.

"Come on, touch it."

Nian Yi held his hand and lightly placed it on the water ghost's head. It was a smooth and cold touch. It was really unexpected that he could touch the ghost.

"Read one, read one!" In the distance, two little ghosts came running with paper kites in their arms, "Come and fly a kite!"

"Okay." She smiled, "Come on."

What a fine weather, there are flowers all over the mountains and plains.

Bai Yutang was leaning against the carriage, holding a jug of sake in his hand, bathed in the sunlight, and casually drank a couple of sips. Hearing the chatter and laughter in his ear, he turned his head and looked at it quietly for a while.

The beauty of mountains and rivers, such a scene is so familiar, he has also experienced it in his memory, but it was also a few years ago.

A certain little girl who wants to guard the Taoist temple for the rest of her life is not sure if she is doing well now?

The cold wine was filled with sorrow, and just after drinking it, he caught a glimpse of Shi Yin stroking the horse's mane with a calm expression, and he couldn't help saying:

"Today is Ching Ming, you ghosts, why don't you go back to celebrate the festival?"

"It happens every year, and if I don't go for a year, I won't lose a piece of meat." Shi Yin took out the handkerchief and wiped his hands, "What's more, I haven't seen her find a safe place with my own eyes, how can I go back with confidence?"

"You really do your best as an elder brother." Bai Yutang praised.

"What about you?" He asked back, "You human beings, don't you worship your ancestors during the Qingming Festival?"

At the mention of this, Bai Yutang frowned suddenly, and gradually let go of the hand that raised his head to drink, and pondered for a while.

"I do have someone who is going to worship..."

He shook his head and smiled: "But it's too late now, I'll go there again when I get to Sichuan."

The spring breeze is precipitous, and the humidity by the river is heavy. Even though the temperature is still warm, standing and blowing for a long time still makes people feel dizzy and uncomfortable. Nian Yi was looking at the kite above his head, and faintly heard Zhan Zhao cough twice.

"Is it cold?" She turned around.

"Fortunately."

"Should I add another dress?" She walked towards the carriage, "I think you were coughing last night."

Zhan Zhao thought for a while, then nodded with a smile, "Okay, then I'll trouble you."

All the luggage was placed on the car, Nian Yi found Zhan Zhao's baggage, and took out a robe, unexpectedly there were a few pages of papers in the robe, which fell to the ground.

She turned her head to look, then bent down to pick it up.

The words in it are all in Zhan Zhao's handwriting. I thought it would be a letter or something. After hastily scanning a few lines, I was stunned by the few key words in it, and hurriedly read it carefully.

Minister Lu Duoxun of the Ministry of War colluded with Zhao Tingmei, the governor of Fuling County, to conspire to rebel. The incident was revealed on the seventh day of August, and dozens of people were involved.

On the night of the sixth day, Gu Wenlu, the Minister of Guanglu Temple, published a secret memorial to reveal that his brother Gu Zewen was Lu Duoxun's subordinate.

Nian Yi's hands holding the paper couldn't help trembling, and his nails were deeply imprinted. He never expected that the one who stabbed the knife in the back was actually one of his own...

It must have been a long time since I saw her come out, Zhan Zhao also walked into the car, and just opened the curtain to ask, but saw her face was ugly, her eyes were fixed on the paper in her hand.

It was copied by him when he checked the files earlier, and he didn't notice it and put it in this robe for a while.

Zhan Zhao walked to her side and sat down, knowing that it would be too deliberate to comfort her at this moment, he stretched out his hand and gently pulled the few pages back.

"You already knew..." Nian Yi leaned on the soft back and whispered, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"Say it will only make you more troublesome." Zhan Zhao lowered his eyes and held her hand, "Besides, didn't it be agreed at that time that we would stop investigating the truth? Since I knew you were still alive, I stopped gone."

"Uncle is a very shrewd person." Nian Yi closed his eyes and frowned deeply, "He and my father are twins, they look exactly the same, even I can't tell them apart."

"When the imperial decree was issued, I always thought that their family would not be spared, and they might be sent to the frontier with us to exile pirates." She gritted her teeth fiercely, "I didn't know that it was he who framed Dad..."

Zhan Zhao was suddenly puzzled: "Does he look similar to your father?"

Nian nodded a little: "Except for my mother, few people can tell who is who between the two of them at a glance."

She speculates like this: "It must be that my uncle colluded with the King of Wei back then. I don't know who got hold of it. In order to clear up the relationship, I planted all the blame on my father. Predilection is the best... No wonder I have I haven't seen him."

Zhan Zhao didn't say another word, and remained silent all the way.

After a long time, he sighed softly: "Okay, don't think about it anymore. No matter what the truth is, the result has already been created. After such a long time, why make yourself unhappy?"

"Yeah." Not wanting to make him worry, Nian Yi pursed his lips and responded, "I don't want to be."

After a little reorganization, the group set off again.

In order to be able to find a place to stay before dark, Bai Yutang hastened his horse, pumping the horse non-stop. The car galloped along the official road, the wind blew past his cheeks, and the mixed sand dazzled his eyes.

He was about to raise his hand to rub it, when he suddenly saw not far away, there was a woman in a blue Taoist robe outside a house beside the road, although her face could not be seen, but her back was very familiar, Bai Yutang slammed Rein in.

"Ma'am, you heard from me that today's Ghost Festival is full of wandering ghosts. The Feng Shui layout of your house is not very good. If you don't pay more attention, your life will be in danger."

"Go away." In front of the gate of the courtyard, a woman pushed her out and said impatiently, "I have seen a lot of charlatans like you. Our family has lived for decades without any problems. You said there is a problem. Is there a problem?"

"It was safe and sound before because of Xuangui Xingjun's protection, but it just left this year..."

"What a mess." The woman became more and more confused as she listened, and waved her hand, "Go, go, our family doesn't need Taoist methods."

"But……"

Before she could finish speaking, the other party closed the door with a "bang", almost hitting her nose.

She was helpless in her heart, but she had no choice but to turn around resentfully. At this moment, she raised her eyes and saw the person sitting in the carriage opposite.

The white clothes are like snow, the sword eyebrows are clear, and the gentleness in the eyes has not been seen for a long time.

Forsythia's throat tightened, and at this moment, she almost burst into tears.

"What happened?"

Seeing that there was no movement outside the car, Zhan Zhao lowered his head and came out from inside. He was meeting Lian Qiao's eyes. Without saying a word, she immediately drew out her long sword and stabbed at him with both feet.

"Forsythia!" Bai Yutang came back to his senses in an instant, threw his whip and rushed up to stop her.

The gleaming long sword was aimed at Zhan Zhao's heart like lightning, his complexion didn't change, but he didn't shake his jaw, he just retreated quickly.

It was because of him that Qingxu died back then, but now that they meet, it must be to avenge their teacher.Bai Yutang never expected to meet her in such a situation, and he tried to block her right arm, but suddenly saw tears in her eyes, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

At the moment when the blade was about to stab Jin Zhao's chest, he stretched out his two fingers, clamped the blade, and stopped at the same time, making it impossible for her to move even the slightest amount of force.

Lian Qiao stared at him for a moment, then let go of her fingers, and the Tai Chi sword slipped to the ground. She covered her face and cried "Wow".

"I'm really useless. After four years of hard training, I can't even take one of your moves..."

As soon as Nian got out of the car, Shiyin brushed her hair back in a slow manner. On the quiet official road, only her sad sobbing was heard. Bai Yutang heaved a sigh of relief, walked up to hug her, and stroked her head like a child. .

"Hey, don't cry, don't cry..."

In the evening they lodged at an inn in a nearby town.

As soon as the food was served, the four of them stared at Lianqiao in astonishment, and quickly wiped out all the food on the table.

The author has something to say: Here I come! ! ! ! ! !

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The female supporting role has almost 10 characters out of the stage, and the master died so hard, she must let her and Lao Bai live happily together, so the master can rest in peace!

[Qingxu: Can you ask me why I must receive a lunch box...]

Finally ushered in the last chapter, please allow me to wipe a bitter tear. . .

A book so difficult to write is finally coming to an end.

Let me make a preview first, this volume has high energy, and the ending has high energy. .

Whether it's a miracle or not, I don't know.

But it must be HE, don't worry! !

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